~Harlow~
“That is not what I am f*****g angry about, Zara. Or should I call you Z?” Thane snarls, and my blood runs cold. He knows I’m the girl from Tal’s club. His aura presses down on me with his anger. What else does he know?
“Z?” Rhen asks as he looks at Raidon, who looks away guiltily. I know Leon and Raidon knew, but they promised they wouldn’t tell Thane.
“Hmm, Zara here is Z, but we will talk about that later. For now, we will take care of her heat,” Thane says. He moves his legs under mine before lifting his knees and hooking my legs over them. I try to climb off as soon as I realize what he’s doing. No f*****g way! Thane presses his hand on my stomach, and his teeth nip at my shoulder in warning.
“I gave you my mates, Zara. You will use them to abate your heat, or I will hand
